Gold is now a genuine scam, It has its time, it’s had its fans. Now I want rhodium, platinum and palladium, Sealed with wax and buried below, Remebering the time when roofs used to glow. Golden caps, and silver tops, those things are common, in our world of tea cups. But in the world, […]
Author: Doug Reighns
Its eight’o three and I’ve got my tea, Pre apocalyptic weather permitting. I’ll finish my theosis, complete my prayers, find a game, and do a dance. I’m working with six eight and twelve, those numbers keep going round round and round.
Original AI
Forget the edit, torid does weighs, You and me, Its an opposites craze. My nose goes up, your nose goes down, this AI future, Helps me spell new phrase. Its p as in person, and c as in crown, You’d better know, which ones upside down. Are you really all that, are […]
Marriage causes psychopathy, You’ve been warned, Of hyperbolic hypocrisy, Comes in threes, dont see trees, just focus on the you & me’s. Courtings inital phase, Then honeymooning days, Till its time that bordom prays. Can you love, Without owning it, Enjoying freedoms penultimate. Would you like, your hands tied, or shackled […]
I do the bash, the christmas crash
I do the dash, from the stock market rash. I do the cash, I do the news bypass. I do the sash, I lash around my fore. I do the mash, I do the monster mash. I do the pash, I turn the calendar ash. I do the fash. I […]
Here we are…
Just before Christmas, AI’s romping, robots competing. Happiness is found between the shops, Where people are standing, Not as wandering flops. Searching and thinking, what goes next, Where people are working, at what goes best. People are hoping, for some Christmas cheer, Not the endless rattle, of oppression and fear. But […]
The pagans might have lost control and christianity might now rule, but times are closing, people choosing, The wealth has all gone moving. Now not only the one percent, are keeping us stuck and sick and suffing, time to tell caesars cretins, have your coins, your notes and billings. Hooked on meat wheat and […]
Blogicistic
twenty seven of ten, twenty twenty, progress is happening, even if its missed ya. Today of today’s, I’m seeing clear, the herbs and vitamins, are doing me dear. I’ll make new words, and test the old, to see what suits, and makes me bold. Ancient people had their ways, troubled by the […]
Interventionists ambitions
Nineteen nine of twenty twenty two, Those that know, are only a few. The world not flat, the worlds not round, Its bumpy and lumpy, just look at the ground. Mandelbrot sets, with brownian motion, hope and dreams, that be waking us up again. Words are real, they convey meaning, but those without […]
The birds and the bees, The flowers and trees, There’s still many hopes, between the you’s and me’s. Floundering wandering, watching away, today I’ll pray, that progress will stay. We move in our circles, with squares and lines, hoping and praying, that these are our times. But do we ever acknoledge, the […]